It was as if our little world, tucked away behind closed doors and hidden from the rest of the world, was the only place where I truly could express my desires. Anthony smiled, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I closed my eyes, willing myself to hold out longer, to savor the anticipation and the build-up. “That’s it, just like that!”, feeling my spine stretch as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me. Anthony moved back, giving me some space, and his camera clicked softly as he captured the image of my sweat-dampened skin, my lips still swollen from the intensity of the orgasm. I could feel my panties getting wet, and it only served to heighten my senses. Anthony lowered his camera, finally giving me a moment’s respite from the relentless attention.
